Ask the dust

You are crazy!For a mortal, you dare to point your sword at your clansmen, don't you want to live! "

These nearly ten people are all from the Gu family.Except for one Gu Liao, all of them were Qing Zi disciples in the Mahayana period.There is no chance of winning at all.

Gu San shouted, "Grandpa!"

Gu Qingliao bowed his head, most of the fire for burning the piano was extinguished, starting from the border of the village, trees, flowers and plants were turned into fly ash inch by inch.The villagers screamed in terror and fled in all directions, but one of them turned into ashes in an instant when he stepped out of the border.

They began to kneel and beg for mercy, screaming horribly.

Gu Ziqing turned a blind eye.

Gu San instantly understood his plan - after the whole village was turned into ashes, he could easily find Fenqin.

Gu Qingliao held the sword, Wei Young cried out in grief.His fingers were almost embedded in the flesh, and the blood dripped down.Gu San rushed down suddenly, but was grabbed back by Gu Ziqing.

"If you still want to become a fairy, don't touch these things."

Gu Sanqing turned his head and gritted his teeth, "If all the gods in the world are like you, I would rather never become a god!"

Gu Ziqing sneered, "You will know in the future that the poor will treat you well."

Gu Sanqing called Gu Qingliao, "Grandpa, get down quickly, grandma is still there!"

Gu Qingliao was startled, turned his head and went to the village.Unlike Gu Sanqing who was tightly detained, no one from the Gu family stopped him.They just watched him run down coldly, like watching a joke.

Everything flies to ashes, and life is worthless.Go around and around the village.

Gu Qingliao rushed into the Wang's courtyard.

She hugged the piano and stood in the yard.

It is still the arrangement in memory, and it is still the person in memory.

Red makeup on the wedding dress, sad and desolate in late spring.

"Xiaoxiao, you—"

The world is vast, and the sea has changed.

She smiled, "Husband, is the servant's house nice?"

"Okay - you are the prettiest." He hugged her like crazy, "It's my fault, it's all my fault."

His trembling hand touched the piano, and the sound of the piano came out one after another, forming a circle of flames around them.His hands trembled violently, the sound of the zither sounded like weeping, and the flames stood up crazily.Boundless ashes spread towards here, and the villagers hissed and screamed, but they were reduced to dust inch by inch.

She pressed his hand, "Stop playing."

Useless, useless.

She buried her face in his arms, and said with a soft smile, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

You are finally back, finally back.

She smiled, "It's my fault. I really shouldn't have saved you back then. I—— really shouldn't have agreed to go with you."

I really shouldn't have liked you back then.

The village where she was born and raised her was wiped out, and everything happened because of her.

A hundred years of time weighed down heavily, like yearning she shouldn't have.

Wrong, all wrong.Where is she dawning.

She is clearly the long night, dragging everyone into the abyss.

The corners of her skirt have begun to turn to ashes.

She stroked his cheek and said with a smile, "But what can I do?"

"I really like you."

I like it very much, I like it at first sight.How can there be such a good-looking person in the world, how can there be such an interesting person in the world.

I really like it.

I like it very much.

She turned into ashes inch by inch in his arms, and there was nothing in his arms.

Gu Qingliao curled up on the ground, tears dripping down from his eyes.

Fen Qin fell to the side.

"Xiaoxiao—"

Gu San pulled out Wen Chen, Gu Ziqing sneered, "It's useless."

But he slashed Wen Chen towards his wrist.

Gu Ziqing let him go abruptly.

Gu San jumped down.

The Gu family was just about to follow.Someone said, "Don't move."

Gu Ziqing tilted his head, and there was a person standing in front of him.

Blue shirt, black hair, cold eyes.

With a black fan in his hand, he said coldly, "I want to see who dares to go down."

Gu Qingliao was trembling all over. He shrank on the ground, grasping handfuls of ashes with his five fingers, and muttered in his mouth, not knowing what he was talking about.

The system said, "Please complete the task as soon as possible, the host—"

Gu San, "Shut up!"

He didn't even look at Fen Qin, and walked towards Gu Qingliao step by step.

"grandfather."

Gu San said in a low voice, "Grandpa."

Gu Qingliao suddenly calmed down and looked up at him.

Her hair was disheveled, but she was still handsome and suave.

Gu Qingliao smiled.

He said, "Sanqing, I'm sorry."

Gu San wanted to step back for a moment, but was held back by him.Gu Qingliao hooked his five fingers and sent all the spiritual power in his body into Gu Sanqing's body.

The body of a hundred ways accommodates all ways in the world.

Suddenly, the whole body seemed to be torn apart.

Gu San vomited a mouthful of blood.The spiritual power of the Mahayana poured into his body overwhelmingly, and his internal organs and six lungs seemed to be burned into a ball.His whole body was in severe pain, and his whole body was convulsed.

pain.

Overwhelming pain.

Like a body being torn apart, shredded, and restored little by little.

Gu San began to feel dizzy before his eyes. He remembered the fire in his stomach when he was extremely hungry in his last life.Thinking of how he stood there in a daze when he heard that Gu Da had died.

You killed your whole family.

You killed your whole family.

It hurts, it hurts.

He shouted hoarsely, "Brother, I'm in pain!"

Yun Changli turned his head abruptly, Gu Ziqing drew his long sword out of its sheath, and Yun Changli stopped him.

Gu Ziqing frowned, "Spiritual soldier?"

Yun Changli unfolded his folding fan, and a red light suddenly appeared on the fan.

Demonic.

"roll!"

Gu San's eyes were red and his veins burst from the pain.

His body was overwhelmed, and countless small meridians were broken inch by inch, and they were repaired under the nourishment of spiritual energy.Gu Qingliao grabbed his hand and poured spiritual energy into his body continuously.

"what--"

Has Gu San ever been in such pain?Like a tongue of fire licking the body, like a knifed Ling Chi.

He vomited another mouthful of blood and spit out pieces of meat.

Gu Qingliao hugged him and said, "Sanqing, grandpa can't accompany you anymore. In the future, you have to be well. Listen to your senior brothers and sisters—"

"Good."

He was completely out of spirit, passed on all his cultivation to Gu Sanqing, and played with the piano, enveloping his whole body under the true fire of samadhi.

"do not want!"

Thunder roared.

Gu Ziqing frowned.

Yun Changli turned his head and clenched his fingers tightly.

With the addition of Tianlei, no one can help Gu Sanqing.

Gu Ziqing sneered, "Isn't your lord afraid that Qinghan Temple will add another killing order?"

Yun Changli stared at Gu Sanqing, and said coldly, "Isn't the real person afraid of being hunted down by the devil Sigu?"

"Why, I'm so poor that I don't know when did Mo Dao Sigu become Zhexiao Venerable?"

Yun Changli's eyebrows were cold, "It will be."

Gu Sanping lay on the ground, his grandfather gave him countless jade pendants to defend himself.

This is just the sky thunder from Jindan Shengyuanying, it is not heavy, and it barely split a piece of jade pendant.

There is one more piece.

His seven orifices were bleeding, and the system whispered in his ear.

"Ding! The task of identifying the Lord God Soldiers is complete!"

"Ding! The task is issued, and the entire village will be slaughtered for the God Soldier. If the task fails, the punishment will be obliterated."

"Ding! Mission accomplished."

"Ding!……"

Gu San looked at the sky, it turned out that this is what was written about Gu Sanqing in that book?

The entire village was slaughtered... He thought of Li Da, and the childish smile of the little girl of the Li family.

Mrs. Li always invited them to share dinner over and over again.

A paradise that is isolated from the world does not exist after all.

The world of comprehension has never been a fairy tale, and it has never only been beautiful.

It showed its fangs to Gu San for the first time.

Blood dripping.

Tianlei ended, and there was no intact flesh on his body.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, successfully promoted to Nascent Soul."

Yun Changli flew down, but saw Gu Sanqing's cold eyes.

Like layers of black ice, cold to the bone.

Yun Changli sent a voice transmission to him, "If you want, you can come with me."

Gu San raised his eyes, there was no pain anywhere on his body, but it didn't seem to hurt at all.Xiaoxiao was gone, and so was Gu Qingliao.The whole village is gone.Full of ashes and desolation.It's just the time of day.

There were still two pieces of candy scattered on the ground, which he gave to the little girl this morning.

She probably wasn't willing to eat yet.

Gu San propped himself up, hugged Fenqin, and picked up the two candies.

He didn't answer.

He just walked towards Gu Ziqing step by step.

Yun Changli looked at him, but Gu San didn't look back.

Gu Qingliao finally told him everything.

This is just the beginning, there are more Gu family members coming here.For the first time, Gu San knew that Qinghan Temple was not as peaceful and quiet as what he saw.Under the calm water surface, there are endless battles between various forces, bloodlines fighting and comparing.

This is a place where blood is paramount, and this is a world that looks down on mortals.

His grandfather, Yun Changli, Ji Yao, Lin An, Tu Mi, and even him Gu Sanqing.

They are the real outliers in the cultivation world.

Gu Sanqing moved in front of Gu Ziqing step by step, trembling all over, blood dripped down his face, staining red plums everywhere.

Gu Ziqing said, "Seeing that you are still young, I will forgive you once. You have also seen what happened to Gu Qingliao. He has never been able to support the Gu family. He will only force everything, so naturally he cannot protect you."

He wiped the blood off his face with a white silk, and said, "Look at this heavy hand, does it hurt?"

Gu Sanqing's eyes turned red, his legs trembled, and he said harshly, "It doesn't hurt."

Gu Ziqing smiled slightly. After all, he was a child, he was angry, but he was also afraid.

It is still too late to bring it back to the right path.

He said, "You are a body of all kinds of Taoism, you have magical weapons, and you are a genius in the sky. You will be a great help to my Gu family in the future. As long as you don't destroy your future, you will definitely be able to rank among the immortals. Let's go back home with us."

Gu Sanqing choked with sobs, nodded for a long time.

The system said, "Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task and returning to the orthodoxy of the Gu family."

"Ding! Announce the task, become the head of the Gu family, the elder of the guardian, and the grandson of Gu Ziqing. If you fail, you will be punished and obliterated."

The system sighed and persuaded him, "Host, don't get too into the drama. This is just a book after all."

Is it just a book?

But, he took it seriously.

Seriously.

Gu San held Wenchen in his hand and hugged Fenqin.

In the storage bag, there is Wei Young.

He gritted his teeth tightly.

Remember, remember everything for me.Anyway, Gu San was never a good thing.

Whether it's the world of comprehension, or whoever it is.

Since you dare to show your fangs to him, don't blame him.

break it.

[End of the second volume]

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【Volume [-] Drunk Dust】

The situation in Jiuzhou is constantly changing.

This year, the secret realm of the underground palace opened.Sects, big and small, went there one after another.What unfolded afterwards was the Xuanmen competition that occurs once in a hundred years.

This is a competition for the Xuanmen Immortal Family to judge the new generation of disciples. There are three groups: Foundation Establishment, Golden Elixir, and Yuanying.It can be called the grand ceremony of the fairy gate.

This is the first match, and according to the rules, a pair of Nascent Soul Stages will be randomly selected to come and compete, which can be regarded as a big prize.

The two disciples stood on the ring and saluted each other.

Cheng Zhoufang built his foundation in the secret realm of the underground palace. At this moment, his injury is still not healed, and he follows his own sect and stands among the crowd.He grew up in a farming family. When he was 20 years old, a fairy passed by and found that there were fairy roots.Then let him enter the fairy gate.

He started very late, and his aptitude was not high, so he finally climbed to the foundation building through hard work and adventures along the way.Their celestial gate is located in the lower thousand worlds, lacking spiritual energy, and the Nascent Soul is already capped. It was only after he entered the secret realm of the underground palace that he realized how big the Nine Continents are and how vast the thousand worlds are.Above the Nascent Soul, there is a higher stage of heartbeat, even the Mahayana stage.

At this moment, standing beside him is a disciple from thousands of worlds.Although it is said that it came from a thousand worlds, in the end the sect's background is shallow, and it can only be squeezed together with people from the lower thousand worlds.This person has cooperated with Cheng Zhou many times in the secret realm of the underground palace, and he is familiar with him. He sighed at this moment, "What a big handwriting, is it so powerful when it comes up?"

Cheng Zhou asked, "What handwriting?"

The disciple said, "Remember those groups of Xuanmen disciples you met in the secret realm of the underground palace? Just take a good look, these two are disciples of the three major sects of the Thousand Worlds. The disciples of the Qinghan Temple, and the disciples of the Yunxiao Sect who are dressed in black and flowing clouds, and the cold flute sings the world."

There are two disciples on the stage, one is dressed in a white robe, decorated with red plums, looking handsome and elegant.

A style of ink clothes, flowing clouds, indifferent and cold.

"Song Xi, a disciple of Qinghan Temple, is being polite."

"Qiu Ze, disciple of Yunxiao Sect, is being polite."

"Please!"

Song Xi tapped her fingertips, and the long sword was unsheathed.Qiu Ze blocked it with his flute backhand, and struck with the sound blade.The sound of the flute is shrill, the sword energy is overflowing, and it is you coming and going, which is wonderful.Cheng Zhou had never seen such a powerful sword, such a powerful Le, he was insane for a while.

Qinghanguan's swordsmanship is famous in Jiuzhou.Whether it is soft, rigid or changeable, it all carries a bleak air, the breath of ice and snow.Every movement is like frost and snow coming to the world, freezing thousands of miles.

The ink flute of the Yunxiao Sect is also top-notch in sound attack. There is no need to play it. There are vocal music and sound blades in the dancing.

After all, they were evenly matched, and after a hundred or so rounds, both of them were dripping with blood, quite embarrassed.

Suddenly, Song Xi dodged a few sound blades, and slashed at the upper part of Qiu Ze with a sword.That Qiu Ze sneered a few times, and he stabbed his shoulder and arm, and brought the flute to his lips.

The disciple sighed and said, "Once the flute of the Yunxiao Sect plays the tune seriously, it is a good player for group attack. I am afraid that this song will belong to the Yunxiao Sect."

The flute sounded, and the wind blew up.

The overwhelming sound blades rose suddenly, covering Song Xi's face and slashing away.

Above the arena, click till the end.

But there is another saying, that on the ring, life and death are up to fate.

Song Xi couldn't draw his sword, so he was stabbed in the opposite direction, hit the ground, and vomited blood.

He gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat.But it was already scarred and unable to get up.

Qiu Ze wiped the blood, sneered, and played the ink flute again.

A disciple of Qinghan Temple hissed, "No!"

The presiding elder hurriedly said, "In the first round, Qiu Zesheng of Yunxiao Sect!"

But it was too late, Qiu Ze took advantage of the victory and pursued, the sound of Xiao kept on.

Several wave blades pierced through Song Xi fiercely.

He was smashed and turned twice on the ground, and passed out on the ground.

Yun Xiaozong won the first prize.

Several disciples of Qinghan Temple rushed forward, only to find that the wound on Song Xi's body was still getting worse.The next few wave blades remained in his body, frantically destroying his meridians.

The disciples of Qinghan Temple stared at Qiu Ze, who stepped on Song Xi's sword and sneered, "He's dead."

Cheng Zhou clenched the bottle in his hand, which contained the elixir he had refined.He was about to speak.

But someone said, "Disciple of Qinghan Temple, step down."

A look of joy flashed in the eyes of those disciples, and they jumped off the ring.Qiu Ze just wanted to jump down together, but he heard the sound of the cold piano.

A cluster of flames suddenly rose below the stage, instantly surrounding the stage.

Several elders of Yunxiao Sect stood up abruptly, frowning and looking at Qinghan Temple.

Qiu Ze, "Who—"

Before he finished speaking, his body froze, and he was dragged back to the center of the ring. He uncontrollably held Mo Xiao with his hand, and brought it to his lips.

The sound of the music was blowing backwards, and the sound blade was pulled out from Song Xi's body.

One by one, floating in the air.

The scars on his body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qiu Ze kept struggling, but couldn't move.

Then, with a bang, the flames under the stage went out.

All of Qiu Ze's sound blades were instantly melted away and disappeared.

His hand shook as if it was on fire.Mo Xiao fell heavily on the ground, turning into ashes.

There was an uproar.

Looking up, a young man in white sat on the high seat that had been vacant before Qing Han Guan.Black hair and ice crown, snow robe and red plum.He reclined on his seat, his lips curled up slightly.

The corners of the eyes are stained with smiles, like the spring breeze in March, and the bottom of the eyes is cold again, cold to the bone.

The body is covered with snow for thousands of years, and the branches are covered with plums in the cold.

He pressed a guqin with his fingertips, his eyes were cold, and he smiled lazily, "I'm sorry."

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Song Xi stood up in a daze, and several disciples rushed to help him back.

Qiu Ze frowned, but left the ring without saying a word.Behind him, all the elders of Yunxiao Sect stared at him.The presiding elder hurriedly said, "Congratulations to the Yunxiao Sect for winning the first prize!"

There were some sparse laughter on the field, and Cheng Zhou took another look at the high platform of Qinghan Temple. The man was sitting comfortably, with his eyes lowered, and he smiled carelessly.Cheng Zhou couldn't help asking, "Who is he?"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "The peerless genius of this generation of Taoist sect, Gu Sanqing, a young disciple under the head of Qinghanguan sect."

Cheng Zhou asked, "Then he also wants to participate in the Nascent Soul Stage competition?"

The disciple's voice became even lower, "No. This person is in his early [-]s, but he is already in the stage of being excited."

Basically, I missed this Xuanmen competition.

Cheng Zhou's eyes widened. The two Nascent Souls in the arena just now were regarded as geniuses in Taoism, and they were also two hundred and fifty to sixty years old. Calculated in this way, this person is a whole round younger than them!No wonder everyone is laughing. Does it matter who is the first in this competition? Who is the first?For this generation of disciples, the victory or defeat has been decided.

Cheng Zhou looked up again.

Gu San leaned on the chair, his eyes slightly lowered.

The system said, "Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task, Xiaobi Xianmen started making trouble. It left an image of being arrogant and domineering to the protagonist."

He sneered, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the crowd below inadvertently.I saw a disciple from the next thousand worlds, who kept looking here.

Gu San stroked his lips and raised the corners of his mouth.

The system sighed, "Host! You advanced too fast! You were originally a Nascent Soul at this time!"

Gu Sandao, "The task says that you are not allowed to upgrade too quickly?"

system,"……"

Not at all.Although Gu Sanqing and the protagonist have never faced each other face-to-face, only in the final decisive battle, both of them are Mahayana, so it shouldn't matter what happens now, right?

Gu San's eyes were cold, and he smiled lightly, "The higher the level, the easier it is to do tasks."

The system said, "This is... also a ghost! Now you can't participate in the Xuanmen competition at all! What are you going to do for the next mission! How are you going to do it!"

"It's because you didn't tell me about it. How would I know it would happen?" Gu Sanju looked down on the disciple below him with downcast eyes.

"Besides—it's enough to reach the final ending, and it doesn't matter what the process is. Isn't that how missions are judged?"

The system was startled, "How do you know—"

It goes silent for a moment.

Gu San smiled and said, "Guess."

system,"……"

Of course not guessing.Gu San had paid attention to this Taoist Xiaobi a long time ago. In fact, he had gone out of his way to find all the big and small competitions and secret realms in the cultivation world.Of course, hidden in a lot of idle books.In the eyes of the system, it's just a few more storybooks.

Gu San likes to read books, the system understands this.

So he found it so calmly, the secret realm of the underground palace plus the Taoist Xiaobi, the best combination for the protagonist to show his edge in thousands of worlds.This year, the secret realm of the underground palace ended, followed by a long list of once in a hundred years, once in 300 years, once in 500 years, once in a thousand years... the accumulation can just form a person's legendary experience.

Gu San can even rely on these to figure out when and what kind of strength the protagonist possesses.

Therefore, he bet that the protagonist will appear in this Xuanmen competition.Although the protagonist may only be in the foundation building stage, the growth rate behind it is astonishing.Gu San wasn't sure if Gu Sanqing, as the penultimate villain, would confront the protagonist so early, but he didn't want to gamble.So he can't participate in the Xuanmen Xiaobi, so that no matter what task the system enacts, he can complete it in a curve, and will not face the protagonist directly.

As for who can't participate, the best and least foul method is naturally to have the ability to exceed the range of Xiaobi.

Gu San likes to eat, and the system understands this.

Although he is bigu, he is still eating.So Gu San mixed the immortal herb into the food, coupled with his own talent and almost life-sucking cultivation, he succeeded before Xiaobi, and broke through to the heart-pounding stage in one fell swoop.

The elder underneath said, "Next, start the foundation building competition."

Gu San picked up the teacup on the side and took a sip of tea.

A genius who stands out and still has to compete.

A peerless genius who stands high above his peers with the ability to overwhelm his peers and saves his peers.

The same defiant, the same opening scene, or the same arrogance?

What's more, Gu Sanwu clasped the teacup with his fingers and shook it slightly.The green spirit tea flows in the jade cup, and the tea leaves rise and fall.

He also sent so many disciples of Qinghan Temple to "popular science".

The system is going crazy, "Your next task is the first Nascent Soul competition, but you can't compete at all, how do you do this task!"

Gu San smiled and drank tea.

The system chattered, "What should I do? What should I do?"

Gu San asked, "How did this task affect the protagonist?"

System, "The main thing is to let the protagonist see the difference in strength."

Gu San continued to drink tea, "Then he has already seen it."

System, "..." Can you be more humble?

The system simply announced the task, but the task actually showed that it was completed.

system,"……"

Gu San smiled lightly, "As the second villain, I'm just showing up at this moment, planting a foreshadowing, and motivating him. Will it be all right after that?"

system,"……"

Gu San drank the tea ceremony, "Sure enough."

Ever since Gu Qingliao left, he has become addicted to tea.There is no smoke in Xuanmen, and Gu San also gave up the anti-age plan of planting tobacco, and became addicted to tea.The way he drank tea was very much like Yun Changli, with his lips along the rim of the cup, drinking slowly.But he is not Yun Changli after all, he lacks some elegance.Yun Changli drinks tea as a luxury, he just drinks it.

The competition in the arena continued, but Cheng Zhou couldn't control it, and looked at Gu Sanqing who was sitting on the stage from time to time.

The people in the arena, except those from places like Xiaqianshijie, are all treasures of their respective sects.The elders of each sect exchanged a few words occasionally, but most of the time they stared at the ring, so that they could be treated in time in case of accident.

That man was different, he leaned back on his chair, drinking tea calmly, completely ignoring the situation around the ring.A few elders of Qinghan Temple occasionally came over to talk to him, and he answered with a smile.But the disciples of Qinghan Guan were very relieved. In fact, since Gu Sanqing came over, the morale of Qinghan Guan was almost boosted, and they were a little more carefree on the ring.

For a moment, Cheng Zhou thought about his sect, which was flying around and fighting endlessly.

I'm really a little envious.

He touched the bottle in his hand.

Cheng Zhou asked the disciples beside him, "He seems to be loved by the disciples?"

The disciple was taken aback, "What is he - my God, why are you still looking at him?"

The disciple lowered his voice and said, "Naturally, this person is notoriously protective. If an outsider dares to hurt one of his subordinate disciples, he will definitely take it back at all costs. Outsiders, his temper is much worse. After all, he is Qinghan." The little ancestor who was confessed with one hand has a temper that is so moody that few people can figure it out clearly."

Cheng Zhou said, "Is that so..."

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☆, night shadow

The Xuanmen Xiaobi will not be performed at night, for everyone to think about and rest.

Qinghanguan's residence is a good inn, surrounded by elders who put restraints on them and wait in turn.

It was not Gu Sanqing's turn today, so he stayed alone in the room he was allocated.

Picking off the ice crown, removing the snow gown, under the three thousand green silk splashes of ink, a whole body is full of plum blossoms.

Gu San tested the temperature of the water in the barrel with his hand, but stopped suddenly.With only his coat on, he casually leaned on the chair, poured two cups of hot tea, and said with a smile, "The guests won't come out?"

The night is dark and the sky is full of stars.

A tall figure walked out slowly, wearing a black cloak, covering his entire face.

Gu San raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, stretched out his hand to put the snow robe back on his body, and pressed Fenqin with his fingertips.

The man's voice was extremely deep, like the boundless night.

"A real person can actually find out, it's really amazing."

Gu San smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were cold, "Your Excellency is honored, you can recognize Master Ye Ying, I think you are not bad."

Another fairy soldier, Ye Ying.

Gu San found it in an ancient book, the long night is silent, like a shadow.Yeying is famous for its high invisibility. It looks like a cloak, which can be draped over the body and can change into the appearance of any person, or even completely hide itself. Mahayanas may not be able to discover its existence without careful inspection.Cloaked in Yeying, there is even a [-]% chance of passing through the ban silently. It can be called the magic weapon most dreamed of by all thieves.

Although the system never said it, but Gu San dared to bet that the protagonist must recognize more than one divine weapon.And when he was weak, what about the magic soldier who is more suitable than Yeying for the protagonist who often leapfrogs challenges and encounters constant adventures?

I'm not just me, interesting, interesting.

Gu San laughed, but the system was going crazy.

What is the protagonist doing here!There is no such bridge in the plot at all!

Cheng Zhou paused, only to feel that he was covered in cold sweat.He tried his best to stabilize himself, and said in a low voice, "A real person deserves the prize."

He underestimated Gu Sanqing too much, and underestimated the top genius of Xianmen.

Cheng Zhou never thought that someone would be able to see through Ye Ying.

The concealment of this magical weapon is extremely high, and it can erase all the traces it covers.Even the fact that the magic soldiers repel each other doesn't work on Ye Ying, and there is no way to find out.

How did Gu Sanqing find out?

Gu San had a smile on his face, and his voice was cold, "It's late at night, I don't know what's important for you?"

Cheng Zhou said, "I would like to form a good relationship with Guiguan."

Gu San leaned against the table, wearing a snow robe and shawl.The black hair splashed down, mixed with the red plums on the clothes, making the clothes whiter, the hair blacker, and the plum redder.

He smiled faintly, "Oh?"

Cheng Zhou's heart ached.

He looked at Gu Sanqing, tried his best to calmly said, "The elixir I prepared can solve the sound blade."

The sound attack is a sharp weapon for hurting people. The sound blade enters the body. If the sound blade is not pulled out with spiritual force, the sound blade will continue to destroy the interior and damage the meridians until the spiritual power contained in the sound blade is exhausted.

In the entire Jiuzhou, there has never been heard of any pill that can undo the sound blade.

Gu San seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Cheng Zhou continued, "Not only that, this elixir can also quickly help restore the flesh and bones, and the effect is excellent. I can provide this kind of elixir for Guiguan, but due to the problem of the elixir, we can only make a foundation for building the foundation. This kind of elixir used by disciples. However, there are still some elixirs below, which can help disciples in the Nascent Soul Stage recover their flesh and blood, and heal quickly—”

system,"……"

what on earth is it?In the book, Cheng Zhou in the book is obviously looking for Yun Xiaozong!Later, a series of messy things happened, life in Yunxiao Sect, this, this, this!

System, "Host, quickly reject him!"

Gu San smiled, "Why, is this a mission?"

system,"……"

Gu San laughed again, "You are very nervous, who is he?"

system,"……"

Ahhhhhhh, 1100 is going crazy!

Gu San propped his chin, his eyes were indifferent, he tilted his head and smiled, "The price?"

You want to give Qinghan Guan this so-called good fate, so what is the price?

Cheng Zhou took a deep breath and said, "I have many precious alchemy formulas, which can be refined for Qinghan Guan, as long as the real person is willing to believe that what I want is just a shelter, a place for alchemy and many things that are needed. Herbs."

Cheng Zhou finally said, "And, I don't want to join Qinghan Temple, but I want to have the protection of Qinghan Temple."

Very arrogant request.

All major sects have their own alchemists, and without exception, they are all direct disciples of each major sect.Cheng Zhou's request is acceptable in the lower thousand worlds, but in the upper thousand worlds - where there are many immortal sects, abundant aura, and geniuses, the three top immortal sects have no shortage of alchemists - most of these alchemists are The children cultivated by the major families in the Xianmen are loyal and loyal, and it is not easy to let an alchemist from outside come in, let alone this person is not willing to enter.

Refusing to enter the temple means not swearing loyalty, so how dare the temple give him endless medicinal materials and protection?

What if they are not familiar with feeding and run away after feeding?

Gu San laughed out loud.

Cheng Zhou's heart sank to the bottom.

Gu Sandao, "You are very arrogant."

Cheng Zhou sighed silently. If he couldn't do it, he could only kidnap a disciple to pretend to be.However, the second-tier immortal sect has a lot of protection for alchemists, let alone the three top immortal sects in Jiuzhou?Sure enough, today is still too rash.

The system said, "Yes! It's too arrogant! Reject it!"

Gu San took a sip of tea and said with a sneer smile, "Because you dare to break into this room, I will believe you once."

Cheng Zhou opened his eyes wide, and Gu Sanqing threw him a sign, "Take it, go to the elders in the temple, and someone will arrange it for you. But——if the medicine is fake, it will hurt my disciples, or what you will do at that time Don't do what you say."

"Even if you go to the sky and enter the earth to chase the six reincarnations, the poor will burn your soul and soul, and you will pay for it with blood!"

Cheng Zhou was overjoyed, "Thank you, Master! I will definitely do what I say!"

Gu San sneered, "Go out, kid in the foundation building stage."

Cheng Zhou was taken aback for a moment, took the sign and went out.

After closing the door, he realized that his whole body was drenched with sweat.

After all, how did Gu Sanqing see it?How could he, even see that he only has the foundation?No, no, Yeying cannot fail!

After a long time, Cheng Zhou finally straightened up and left.

Gu San in the room poured two cups of hot tea again.

The system was hysterical in his ears, but he didn't dare to tell him that the man was the hero - the system was afraid that Gu San would play the protagonist to death with a 360-degree trick.

Gu San put away the coldness in his eyes, and said with a smile, "The uninvited ones are gone, the guests should come out."

The night was dark and full of stars.

Someone was dressed in ink, and said calmly, "Why, am I a guest again?"

Gu San smiled, "Who told you to see that my tea is good last time, take it and leave, huh?"

He joked, "Who is this poor man stealing tea? I don't know him. Of course, he can only be a guest."

Under the candlelight, Yun Changli looked up at him and let him make trouble.

Gu San leaned his face on the table and said with a smile, "Brother."

"Well, I'm here."

The author has something to say: The current situation is that the system can no longer keep up with Gu San's rhythm... It still thinks that Gu San doesn't know who the protagonist is.

And, that's right, I skipped the plot where Yun Changli and Gu San have nothing to do and secretly drink a small cup of tea to reminisce about the old days.do not hit me.

As for how Gu San found out about Cheng Zhou...he didn't find out at all, he asked Yun Changli to come out at first, but Cheng Zhou ran out by himself == So frightened that Xiao Gu quickly put his coat back on~ hahahahaha I seem to have found something~

The author is a black loach who is taking a driver's license test... The past few days have been busy preparing for the second subject, and he is going crazy.

I try my best to update, but I really can't hold on to the daily update.All heroes, forgive me~

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In the dark night, Gu San was rarely in a good mood.

He casually opened his coat, leaning lazily against the table, playing with the teacup with his fingertips.

Yun Changli asked lightly, "Who was that person just now?"

Gu San smiled casually, "An insignificant person."

Yun Changli took a deep look at him, then continued to drink tea.

Gu San smiled, Yun Changli had always seen all his lies, but he never asked.Gu San moved his eyes away, but looked at him from the corner of his eye.Under the candlelight, that person looked calm, but his eyes were shockingly beautiful, like ice lamps.

Yun Changli suddenly turned his head, "What are you looking at?"

Gu San was stunned, and smiled, "What? I didn't see anything."

He took a sip of his tea, the cup to his lips.He likes Yun Changli's eyes, he didn't pay attention to them before, but now that he thinks about it, he likes his eyes from the first time he saw them.

Be it night or day.The sun was still shining under the candlelight, and those eyes were too beautiful.clear cold,